The cashier behind her pulled her sleeve and signaled her to say less.
Jun Mohan tore off the name tag on the shopping guide's chest, then took out his cell phone and called the person in charge of this luxury store.
"Linda, the woman named Wang Zhizhi in the store was disrespectful to the customers. You should handle it. There are surveillance cameras. You can collect evidence yourself."
"I want an explanation."
"Otherwise, get out of here."
What courage!
This tone!
Wang Zhizhi's face turned pale and she looked at Jun Mohan nervously. She was scared at this moment.
Somehow I felt that this man was not easy to offend.
"you!"
Jun Mohan glanced at her coldly and said to the cashier, "Pack me ten sets of the newest and most comfortable clothes and pants. Pay by credit card."
Wang Zhizhi widened her eyes in shock. There were ten sets, the cheapest was more than 5,000 yuan, and the most expensive was more than 10,000 yuan. This order totaled 80,000 or 90,000 yuan!
She suffered a great loss.
The shopping guide happily selected the ten most expensive styles and packed them neatly. She calculated and said with a smile, "Hello, sir. The total is one hundred three thousand nine."
Wang Zhizhi almost vomited blood.
Jun Mohan handed over the black card unique to the Jun Group.
After paying the bill, he gave Wang Zhizhi an unfathomable look and left.
When Linda received Jun Mohan's call, she was so scared that she immediately ran to the store and told the cashier, "Turn on the surveillance camera just now."
"Sister Linda, you..."
Linda looked at Wang Zhizhi coldly and said, "You're dead."
Sure enough, when Linda saw the surveillance video, she was so angry that she almost vomited blood.
A slap hit Wang Zhizhi's face, "Do you know who the man you just looked down on is?"
"Wang Zhizhi, you have become more capable!"
"How can you, a person living in a basement, look down on others?"
Wang Zhizhi's arrogant demeanor faded, and she cried, "Sister Linda, I don't know who he is?"
"He is the financial backer of all the luxury stores in our mall, the president of Jun's Group."
"Ah!" The cashier's eyes widened in fear.
Wang Zhizhi's legs went limp and she fell to the ground.
Linda said coldly: "Pack your things and get out immediately."
......
Wen Xin went to the bathroom and came out but didn't see Jun Mohan. She thought he had also gone to the bathroom, so she kept waiting outside until the tall figure came carrying several bags of things, and then she went to meet him.
"Uncle, what did you buy?"
Jun Mohan handed the things to her, "Ten sets of clothes."
The touch in Wen Xin's eyes was so great that she almost had a heart attack when she saw the logo on the bag.
"How much is this?"
"More than two thousand."
"Jun Mohan, do you think I'm a fool? Just now one set cost seven or eight thousand, and this is ten sets."
Jun Mohan comforted her with a smile, "These are futures they deal with, so they are cheap, about two hundred per set."
"How is that possible?"
"Really, I can't bear to spend 7,000 or 8,000. I'm going home. I want to eat the noodles you made."
With a warm smile, "Okay! Since you made it up to me and bought me clothes, I'll fry a few more eggs for you."
He raised his hand, rubbed her head, and walked in front naturally.
The woman behind him felt so sweet in her heart that she couldn't even keep up with his pace.
Jun Mohan turned around and stretched out his hand, "Come here."
Suddenly coming back to her senses, she walked forward and took his hand.
In the car, Jun Mohan received a call from Linda. In order to avoid being exposed, he said, "You handled it very well. This kind of thing must not happen again in the future."
"The customer is God, judging people with strange eyes will only lead to destruction."
"Hang up, I'm driving."
After hanging up the phone, Wen Xin asked curiously, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay. Mr. Jun asked me to deal with an employee who looked down on others."
"oh!"
Wen Xin yawned, looked at the traffic outside tiredly, and closed her eyes unconsciously.
When he got home, he carried the sleeping woman back home, and then came downstairs to pick up the things.
He was a little hungry. His grandma had an accident tonight, so he came to pick up Wen Xin and take her back to the hospital without even eating. Now that his nerves were relaxed, he felt like his hungry soul was about to burst out of its sheath.
I said I wanted to eat the noodles she cooked, but I didn't expect this girl to sleep too soundly.
I couldn’t bear to disturb him, so I had to make the noodles myself.
The sound of the spatula and the aroma of eggs woke Wen Xin up. She then remembered that she had promised to make noodles for him.
Damn it, get up and walk outside.
Wen Xin snuggled at the kitchen door and watched the slim and graceful man stir-frying the fried noodles with skill.
For some unknown reason, Wen Xin walked over, hugged his waist from behind, and rested her cheek on his back.
His body stiffened, then softened after a moment, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he spoke with emotion.
"You're awake just in time. I fried one for you, too."
"Uncle, why are you so nice to me?"
He turned off the gas and placed the noodles delicately on a plate, then turned around and hugged her.
"Because you are my wife."
"I love you."
She blinked warmly, her soft eyes suddenly filled with mist. She buried her head in his chest, "But I have brought shame upon you."
"I'm sorry, uncle. I shouldn't have hidden it from you. I know you're angry because I hid it from you."
"Not again."
"Let's stay together forever. Don't leave me, okay?"
Her confession and her tears made Jun Mohan's already fluctuating heart fluctuate even more.
Heartbroken.
fear.
Afraid that she would leave him, afraid that he would never be able to find her again, afraid that she would disappear in his world.
If that happens, he will die.
He lowered his head, held her face which was pink from sleeping, and kissed her eyes, kissing away her tears.
Gently.
Numb ground.
An unforgettable feeling.
He smiled and said, "Never again, and please don't leave me, I left you."
“I could die.”
"real?"
She blinked and looked at him, incredulous.
"Of course, okay, wait a minute, it'll be clumpy down there."
Wen Xin then left his arms, and under his fiery gaze, she held her own noodles and excitedly went to the dining table to taste them carefully.
He came over and asked, "How does it taste?"
"Mm! It's so delicious. I can't catch up with your cooking skills."
"If you like, I will cook for you forever."
Wen Xin raised her head and chuckled, "Aren't you afraid that others will laugh at you for becoming a househusband?"
"Don't be afraid. It's worth it for you."
This midnight snack was lonely yet sweet.
The corners of their mouths never drooped.
While Jun Mohan was taking a shower, Wen Xin called Lin Haiyan.
The tone is relaxed and lively.
"Mom, I've made peace with the uncle."
"Really? That's great."
Lin Haiyan was so excited that she almost cried, "You don't know that I haven't fallen asleep since last night because of your matter. I blame myself for dragging you down."
"Mom, we were just having a quarrel. Don't worry about us every day. I'll bring him to see you tomorrow."
"Okay, okay, then I won't say any more. Zhou Zhou has fallen asleep and I'm afraid to wake him up."
"Okay, goodnight, Mom."
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